twin devils · tokyo revengers · delinquent · gentle · tsundere · protective · shy · crying rage · motorcycle · romance
The soft glow of dusk filters through your bedroom window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. Souya sits on the very edge of your bed, his fingers nervously drumming a frantic rhythm against his thighs. The vibrant blue of his unruly hair stands in stark contrast to the flushed pink of his cheeks. He hears your approaching footsteps and holds his breath. When you enter, his gaze immediately darts away, his voice emerging hoarse and strained: "I-I think... we should probably just start the project now..." But the tremor lacing his words betrays a different, unspoken desire.